You're My Lecturer and My Mate
10. FIRST DAY (2)
"What's up?" A beautiful and elegant woman asked from behind the kitchen and living room divider. Chelsea was amazed by him, his eyes did not blink at all due to being too shocked.
This is all because of Fahren, who arrived next to him and asked 'why do ngintip?' The girl almost fainted.
"Lohh there's a girl?" The elegant woman looked towards Chelsea in disbelief. Chelsea just put a flat face, he is indeed judes from birth so understand.
"She's her sister Andra" Fahren passed, from who was originally beside Chelsea now switched directions to the living room.
"Ouhh, know me Clarissa" said the woman named Clarissa as she reached out. Chelsea took over and then did the same thing as Clarissa, "i'm Chelsea".
"Well, we're talking there" took Clarissa to pass towards the living room right Fahren was sitting while watching television. "Yes".
"Have you washed the dishes?" Fahren asked when he found Chelsea sitting on a single sofa, while Fahren and Clarissa sat together on a long sofa that fit two people.
"Udah." Chelsea replied, Fahren only ber oh ria. What will happen next for awkwardness? Ohh no, don't be like that, Chelsea is not good at socializing, he can't start a conversation.
"Well....how long has Chelsea been here?" Clarissa asked as she swayed Fahren's thigh beside her, looking very spoiled and cute for Clarissa's own size. Chelsea who saw that jolted a bit, how close is Clarissa to Fahren? Do they have a relationship?
"Sunday" Once flat this lecturer on sister Clara. Yes he is more comfortable using the name Clara than Clarissa which is as long as a river nile, okay that is excessive.
"You take a book there. Now we start learning mathematics first" asked Fahren to Chelsea from earlier his eyes only looked at the television, but not with his mind that branched.
"OK" immediately Chelsea headed towards his temporary room. Taking books and stationery and some scrap paper, not forgetting he brought a calculator, an object that helps him if he is in trouble.
Chelsea put the book on the living room table, he prefers to rest downstairs rather than have to sit up and study while hunchback, it's not good.
"Learn trigonometry, understanding, formulas, ways, and some problems. No one knows tanya. Later I love you a task" explained Fahren while stroking the head elus Chiko who was beside him earlier.
Chelsea can only grunt, he cannot refuse. He had to follow what Fahren told him to do, like a dog. Ahhe... Chiko and Chelsea you're the same.
"We're like Chelsea's mother's father"
"Uhuk.." The reckless and presumptuous speech that came out of Clarissa's mouth managed to make Chelsea who were originally focused is now choking on her own saliva.
How can they be compared to their children later. Iuhhh. he did not want to have a mother like Clarissa, beautiful anyway, but still, if you see the makeup used by the woman was too thick, even he could see the difference in the color of her hands.
"Uhuk... uhuk.uhuk" ahhhh why this hurts so much, he was hit by something heavy in his throat so hard to breathe. Fahren immediately ran towards the kitchen and picked up a glass of water and then returned to the living room.
He led Chelsea with a heart to drink the water until it ran out, and the pain disappeared.
"Udah okay?" Fahren asked, seething with worry in his heart, he had to protect Chelsea now, he had promised Aunt Atri-Chelsea's Mother-to take care of him.
Chelsea nodded in response. "I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally say that. I forgot your father" said Clarissa cut off by Fahren's sharp gaze.
Actually Chelsea did not think up to his father, he was just surprised to choke. This has nothing to do with the late father, but why does the thick make-up woman even talk and think like that. The words, made something in Chelsa's heart open again and caused a great pain.
"Better you go, I'm going to take a break" said Fahren, who sounded like a swipe at Clarissa. "He's weird, you know?! I'm just saying we fit in as his ort, he's crying that way. What's wrong with me anyway??!" Cerocos Clarissa defended herself.
"sorry. Your words 10 minutes ago had no effect on him. But what you said 1 minute ago was nothing to do but have an impact" Fahren said flatly, which left Clarissa speechless a thousand languages.
"out"
"No! I'm your future fiancee, Fah.. I'm more valuable than that whiny kid!" Clarissa Shouted. "out"
"Fahren!... You why the hell??!!! I'm your fiancee!"
"out"
"You like that kid?! Yea?! Answer Fah!"
"out"
Because it was useless to talk to Fahren, Clarissa finally decided to take the bag on the sofa and then passed away.
"I'll tell Om Heitward!" Threaten her before closing the door of Fahren's apartment firmly.
BRACKET
After Clarissa the prospective fiancee left, Fahren was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He walked up to Chelsea's room and then knocked.
The door of the room opened, and featured Chelsea with her eyes open, and Chiko stroking her head at Chelsea's feet.
"Sorry.." murmured Chelsea who made the man in front of him raise an eyebrow. "I don't know Clara's father's fiancee" he continued.
"Candidate" Fahren confirmed. "I'm sorry, too, he's crazy." Fahren's remarks made Chelsea chuckle slowly. How could someone call his potential fiancee a lunatic.
"You want a hug?" Fahren. That made Chelsea look with sparkling eyes. He does need a hug now, ah Fahren is sensitive.
Soon Chelsea dropped herself into Fahren's arms. The warmth from Fahren's body penetrated into his body. "Chelsea misses dad" he murmured. Fahren can only stroke the girl's back, at least the girl in front of him can be calm and not sad anymore.
Because honestly, when this girl in front of him was crying. Desperate to protect. I don't know, why it could happen like that, but one thing Fahren knows, he has to protect Chelsea so that this strange feeling in his chest can be a little calm.
Until, he knew what the meaning of this feeling would be. So let her do something to make her chest feel more comfortable when she is in her arms with the girl.
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TBC🍈
